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A piece of peace

Wake up baby, the sun stares at your face since hours. Pick up your phone, say something unexpected and try to open your eyes.

I'm still sleepy although I was on stand-by for a pretty while. 75% of my fingertips are dead on my right hand, that's what - yesterday I thought I try to find out what's the basic note of "Wasting my time" and I couldn't stop playing again. The guy on the phone is pretty awake already, asks me if I have enough food and says similarly boresome and unnecessary things. I'm still sleeping.

Wake up baby, open your window, take a deep breath and listen to the birds. Feels pretty good, right?

Chill-out in the morning, feels like it was summer and not the early spring. After a sigh and getting back on my sofa I take a dram of my coffee and light a cigarette on. What a peaceful smile from the inside - why do I start thinking Latin although I never learnt?
Da pacem Domine... in Deum veritas.

I know they are watching me, the One from there above and both from the inside. I hope the One won't stop holding my hand and leading me on my way.
And you, I'll never let you out again, my lovely intruder.

Wake up baby.

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